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In the evening, Lin Weiran, who was sweating profusely, had just finished communicating with the last fan team, and the chaos in the stands had gradually subsided, and there were no unexpected situations that made everyone in the production team breathe a sigh of relief, but that heart was still hanging in his chest, and he didn't dare to slack off.

More than 50,000 people poured into the 35,000-person audience area, and the question of who was responsible for the matter was not the first question, but the key was to stabilize the order of the scene and properly accommodate the extra 15,000 people.

The infield was so effective that most of the influx of spectators was scattered in the aisles in the middle of the various audience areas, and although there were no seats, they were temporarily out of danger.

The rest is to fight with time, the sun sets, the golden sun shines on the stands, and after nightfall, with the production team's manpower, it is impossible to face the problem of placing so many spectators, so we can only arrange as many spectators as possible to the free viewing area in a limited time, as for the others, no one can take care of so much.

Lin Weiran ran back and forth in the stands for nearly an hour, and the performance on the stage had already restarted. Audiences who have nothing to do are the most sensitive, and it's a good idea to grab their attention with a performance. He praised it in his heart, and then re-engaged in the audience combing, because he was afraid of causing the anxiety of most of the audience, and the combing work would inevitably progress slowly.

"Lin Production."

Lin Weiran heard the prestige, and when she saw Zheng Enna, who was in the dust, her heart was a little relieved. He asked, "The support from the production team has arrived?" ”

"Well, the filming team of the birth of the family was pulled over as soon as they returned to Seoul. These people are not in charge of concerts, but they can definitely be used. Zheng Enna nodded, and her face was full of seriousness when she heard about the situation just now. She approached Lin Weiran and suggested in a low voice: "There may be some things that I shouldn't say, but Lin Zuo needs to know in his heart, we can't cover this matter, but the main responsibility is not ours." ”

Zheng Enna stopped at the point, Lin Weiran is a smart person, and she naturally doesn't need to say more about the rest.

"Anyway, I am also the producer of this concert, there is a saying in China that I cannot shirk my responsibility, I am not stupid, but I can't hide in the face of this kind of thing. Just in time, you're here, hurry up and give me an idea. ”

Lin Weiran smiled lightly, as if he was disdainful of this huge black cauldron, he pointed to the side of the stands and said: "The most important problem now is to make room for these influx spectators, although most of them are entering without tickets, but in this case, they must not be driven out." Now, several recent stands have been circled by these fan teams as banner support areas, and it is inevitable that there will be problems when people are arranged. ”

Hearing Lin Weiran say this, Zheng Enna no longer bothered about responsibility or not, she glanced at the situation in the stands, compared the distribution map in her hand, and said: "Diagonal, the right side of SuperJunior, the left side of SS501, this is no problem." ”

Diagonal? The metaphor of this image immediately made Lin Weiran react, removing these well-made support banners is no less than slapping these fans, it is inevitable that some people will clamor because of impulse, and removing the support banners farthest away from these exclusive viewing areas can make them unreachable.

With a conclusion is action, Lin Weiran instructed Zheng Enna to go and talk to the management of each fan group first, and then took the walkie-talkie and called a few people to gather in the banner support area, and then squeezed into the crowd alone, struggling to the side.

As the sky darkened and the restarted performance went smoothly, Yoon Sang-hyun returned to the director's team to re-take control, and instead of enjoying the simple concert production while the old gods were there, he was engrossed in keeping the perimeter of the stage in order.

Once the strength of the top team is brought into play, no matter what you do, you will get twice the result with half the effort. …,

At night, the lights on the stage became more and more dazzling, and the fans in the stands took out glow sticks that were ready to be prepared, like candles of various colors, which were connected one after another in the stands.

On the side of the stage, Lin Weiran and four or five staff members were stepping up their work, and he used scissors to directly break through those elaborate banners, his movements were smooth, and he turned a deaf ear to the wails in the distance.

In the stands, SuperJunior's support area was full of crusades, and some people even took out their mobile phones to shoot Lin Weiran in the distance, crying while shooting, some of them begged, some scolded, as if Lin Weiran's scissors were cut on them.

Under the stands, not far from the support area, Zheng Rifeng, who was chubby, crossed his arms and looked at the support area where the ghost was crying wolf, his face was as usual, as if he had long been accustomed to the sentimentality of these fans, and turned to look at another fluorescent sea composed of pink glow sticks not far away, and then frowned slightly.

"Director Zheng."

"Assistant Fang?" Zheng Rifeng turned his head and saw the person who came with a smile on his face, "Why are you here?" The president's special assistant shouldn't follow the group to the scene, right? ”

"It's such a big thing, I can't do it if I don't come." Assistant Fang didn't have the heart to be polite with Zheng Rifeng, and asked directly: "If this kind of thing happens, will Director Zheng's plan continue?" ”

"Is something wrong? In my opinion, it's all very good. Zheng Rifeng snorted, turning a blind eye to the hours of hard work of more than 100 people in the production team, and only saw this result.

He held out a hand to the stands and continued, "TVXQ thirteen, SuperJunior eight, and Girls' Generation two. Assistant Fang's math should be good, and I don't need to say this result.

The seating division of the dream concert is the popularity division of Korean idols, and for many years, S.M's market share in the idol industry has been more than 50%. President Park Jin-young's WonderGirls are not WonderBoys, dare you say that you don't have any concerns about TVXQ?

SS501 is developing well in Japan, but it can't be compared with TVXQ in China, and KARA's popularity is not worth mentioning at all, if it weren't for the DSP background, they wouldn't even be qualified to participate in the dream concert. S.M used Girls' Generation to open up the girl group market, is it our only piece of cake left, is Assistant Fang willing to be snatched away? ”

Assistant Fang was silent, and his whole face was cloudy.

"There are three support areas for WonderGirls, and two for Girls' Generation, does Assistant Fang dare to say that WonderGirls must be more popular than Girls' Generation?

As far as I know, in terms of album sales, Girls' Generation has always been the number one girl group since its debut. The ratings of Lim Yoona's premiere of 'You Are My Destiny' reached more than 20 percent, and Kim Tae-yeon's OST ranked first in CY music for several months, which is still the data that she has not appeared on TV. Coupled with the news that they will release a mini album in the second half of the year, under this kind of exposure, WonderGirls' 'National Girl Group', do you really feel stable? ”

Zheng Rifeng struck while the iron was hot, not afraid that the assistant to the president of JYP would not comply, he also stopped at the point, did not say more, and waited for the answer with a fixed face.

About a minute later, Assistant Fang said vaguely: "I hope Director Zheng's activities can go smoothly." ”

"It's not my event, it's a joint event of all agencies in the Korean entertainment and music industry, except for S.M and YG, who don't participate in the dream concert." Zheng Rifeng's words broke through, making Assistant Fang's face very ugly.

After sending off the president's special assistant, Zheng Rifeng picked up the mobile phone that had been vibrating for a long time. He listened quietly for a while, and then said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't participate, but the 'fairy queen' should participate, didn't the 'goblins' say that because TVXQ and SuperJunior are eighteen, the fan group should also be one?" It's not good to retreat at this time, right? ”

Zheng Rifeng listened patiently to what was said on the other side of the phone, and then comforted: "Don't worry, if you don't participate, I'll say it for you." But I have to tell you something, do you see the people cutting the banners over there? I heard the staff say that it seems to be some girl's generation crazy meal, and it's not just you who are angry when there is an affair, but these men are also angry......"...,

After saying a few more words before hanging up the phone, Zheng Rifeng's face was kind, and he suddenly showed a disdainful smile.

"Silly bitch."

He broke his mouth, and then he took a step and walked in the direction of the standby area.

Lin Weiran, who had just cleared several spectator areas in the stands, was leading the first batch of spectators into the viewing area. At this moment, the sky is completely dark, and even with the support of the on-site lights, there is still light and darkness under the feet. After placing the last audience to enter the viewing area, Lin Weiran walked non-stop like the next audience area, not even caring about the music that suddenly became familiar in his ears.

There was a 'rustling' sound on the intercom, and after connecting it, it was Zheng Enna's panicked voice.

"Lin Production, something happened......"

Lin Weiran instinctively turned her head and saw the suddenly pitch-black audience, and the whole person was stunned. He could no longer hear the voice on the intercom, and his ears were ringing.

All the staff stopped working at the same time, all the audience who were being evacuated looked at the stands, the artists in the waiting area poked their heads out when they heard the screams, and Yoon Sang-hyun and the director team turned their backs to the stage again...... Zheng Rifeng looked at the stage, like those fans who booed constantly, his face was full of excitement.

"The Shunguang group strengthened the lighting, and the music opened up for me, suppressing this boo!"

The headlight facing the stage suddenly increased in power, and the music was immediately deafening, Yin Xiangxian picked up the walkie-talkie and immediately said: "Dispatch Song, immediately send someone to Sone's support area, not allowed to go out or enter, let them all be honest with me." ”

It wasn't until the voice sounded that everyone noticed the pinch of pink support in the stands. As if knowing the intentions of the production team, a neat slogan slowly sounded, and it grew from small to large, and it took less than a minute to sweep the entire stands.

‘WonderGirls，WonderGirls’

Hearing this shout, looking at the audience he had just placed and shouting slogans with excitement and fanaticism, Lin Weiran burst into foul language in front of Zheng Enna for the first time.

"What the is going on?!"

"Anti, it's Anti activity."

Zheng Enna's voice came faintly, and Lin Weiran immediately looked at the stage, and the nine girls standing there were the targets of this huge Anti activity.

The stage is brightly lit and only a small area of the auditorium is lit up.

Nine against thirty-three thousand.

The show continues!